As soon as Luo Tiangang entered the room, the first thing he saw was a rich table of wine and vegetables. Then he was attracted by a beautiful scenery beside the table.

Christine was standing there quietly in a white and translucent cheongsam, carrying her beautiful face as if thinking about something. I don't know if it's because I know that Luo Tian will come. She has a light makeup on her face.

when Luo Tian was stunned, he stood there, motionless, like a fool.

Christine looks at Luo Tian's dementia, chuckles and blushes imperceptibly. It doesn't matter. Luo Tian's saliva doesn't rush out. The whole person looks like a...